Page 62 of Art of Love
He moved to kiss me briefly, then got on to tasting me. Like he’d promised, he started with my breasts.
Sucking and licking, working the tips of my nipples to life as he alternated from one breast to the other.
It was a savage suckle that made me sore, but I wanted more, and I didn’t want him to stop. It felt too good, and once again, I was grateful for the privacy because of the erotic hums that slipped from my lips.
“Spread your legs for me.” His voice was heavy with sexual heat.
I widened my stance, and he crouched down to nuzzle his face between my thighs, licking over the lace of my panties.
A wicked smile lit up his face, and he turned me in full circle, running his hands over the hard cheeks of my ass.
“Take this off.” He tugged on the edge of the thong. “Leave the heels on.”
The look on his face was pure sin, almost evil, and his eyes darkened to that otherworldly shade.
I did as he instructed, bending to pull down the thong. My breasts brushed over his hair, and he moved up to suck me again while I rolled the thong down my legs.
I kicked that off too and smiled.
“Is this how you want me?”
“Oh yes. Naked and perfect.”
“And are you planning to be fully clothed?”
“I will be how my lady wants me.” God, his accent, and calling me ‘my lady’ just enhanced the effect.
“I want your clothes off.”
He didn’t spare a minute. He shrugged out of the T-shirt, and I smiled when I saw his fantastic muscles.
I’d never had the chance until now to fully explore his amazing body.
I looked over the inky black tattoos and smiled even more.
“You like my tats?”
“Mmmm hmmmm. That’s art.”
“Did this one myself.” He pointed to the Japanese character for love. My favorite one.
“Oh my God.” I ran my fingers over it, loving the seriously hard muscle.
“Explore me later. I won’t last if you touch me like that.”
I giggled. “That simple touch.”
He moved to brush his nose over mine. “That’s all it takes, goddess.”
His hands moved to his belt buckle, and he undid that and shrugged out of his pants and boxers at the same time, unleashing the main attraction.
When he’d pressed his erection into me earlier, I’d sensed he was massive, but seeing the impressive length of his cock jut free toward me made my mouth water and my brain scramble. I actually wondered how he’d fit inside me.
He chuckled when he saw the look on my face.
“Don’t worry, love. I’ll go easy on you.” He grabbed his pants, took a condom from the back pocket, and held it out. “Want to suit me up?”
My mouth watered even more at the idea of touching him in such an intimate way.
